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Having a sick, autistic child was not for the weak. Hoseok and Trinity might have just been the exact definition of "super parents". Dealing with Hope and his toothache was driving them off the walls. Combine that with a rather hyper 10 month old and you had two extremely exhausted, sleep deprived adults who would give up their fucking kidneys for a proper night of rest.

"He doesn't want to eat he says it only makes his tooth hurt worse. I'm not knocking it, I know he's telling the truth." Trinity sighed, coming around the corner holding the plate of food she had attempted to feed him a few minutes prior.

Hoseok held Erynn on his hip. His milk stained t-shirt wrinkled on his chest as the baby chewed on her teething ring and looked around the kitchen.

"He see's the dentist tomorrow. It's all good." Hoseok mumbled. He felt horrible and so did trinity. Hope didn't know how to deal with his pain in subtle ways. If something was psychically bothering him then he would show it. Mentally, he was the opposite. He was better at concealing the things such as agitation (in most cases), boredom and even excitement. But pain, pain such as toothaches, stomach aches, fevers... it was a completely different ballgame. Trinity kissed her teeth and stopped in front of her husband. She pushed the plate into his line of vision.

"Hungry for seconds?" She asked. Hoseok damn sure was hungry. After entertaining Erynn for damn news three hours after dinner (she just refused to go to sleep or even get tired for that matter), he was hungry once again.

"I am actually." He lowered himself down into an island stool.

"Feed Erynn some. Maybe that'll put her to sleep." Trinity mumbled, turning on her heels and going to grab a bottle of water from the fridge.

The twins were actually asleep at the moment. The parents were grateful that they were in highschool, and understood the true value of rest. They went to sleep about an hour after dinner. Hope was upstairs in his room watching tv. Ever so often he would FaceTime his parents from his iPad asking for a juice or just for their company. Erynn was the true enemy tonight. The one who simply refused to give them a second of downtime.

Trinity grabs the water bottle and just as she does so, there is a sudden ringing on the doorbell followed by someone wrapping at the door. Hoseok furrowed his brows, instinctively getting into a protective mode as he puts down the fork.

"Are you expecting anyone?" He asked his wife. Trinity shook her head. "No." She says hesitantly, placing her water bottle on the counter and reaching for Erynn.

Hoseok gives her the baby. Standing to his feet, he exits the kitchen and walks towards the humongous meeting space they called a living room, although it was twice the size of your average, day to day living room. Hoseok makes it to the front door and when he does, he is able to look at the camera. He rolls his eyes once he notices his bestfriend, Yoongi standing at the door.

"It's just Suga!" Hoseok calls out loud enough for trinity to hear as he unlocks the door. Trinity raised a curious brow as she came from the kitchen, bouncing in her step just because she was carrying Erynn.

A breeze sweeps into the home and in comes Suga, looking around with that curious yet playful gaze he always seemed to have on his slightly aged face. 42 and still looked like he was 27. It was honestly amazing how gracefully everyone seemed to age. Mrs.Kim often made the joke that it was her cooking throughout all these years that made them so youthful. Trinity was starting to believe that it was the truth.

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